This is a song about "Fog museum"

Make the ladies' panties fog

Don’t like to see when she talk

I want to hit the beach, she wants the spanish civil war museum

Probably banging in your sister with my children swimming in her system

Getting pissed off because everything is one big fog.

Dopeboyz hatin' but them faggots is a lotta talk

King of the club, i bet you can’t top

My rhymes get you lost like your in a fog

Static in my brain gone, and the fog slightly cleared,

This audemar on my wrist, got it harder than missed

The underdogs that live under the fog

Money on the floor, throw it on a broad

He act like a fog cause he got that mystery flow

It's nothing but a motherfucking undefended free throw